Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Start Rap Over

(Puff)
See, I want to get to the love.
start love over, come on.

[Chorus: Thomas)
Let's love over,
to the way things were.
Forget them,
all we got is us.
We can it
Sad if we try.
I want to love over.
make it, do or die

When I was years old,
I there was a road.
At the end, I would win lots of of gold.
Days, when I to have my play clothes on,
I would make up my the middle of Voltron,
But you've learned the herbs do.
curfew,
Hit the park when dark, make it stand like a podium.
had a box and a strip of linoleum.
Some break a boogie, but that don't
Was a fighter.
Rollin' riders,
Sending people to the store for a and a lighter.
A real cat that would let you keep a dollar,
But now things change, and it's the of tomorrow.
kids is big now,
They'll push wig now.
Can't send to the store,
But you can send them for
And put on my vine,
And give them one big for all mankind.

People still rapping for a joke,
A hope,
Or a phrase a rope.
ever happened to the caddies, white walls, and spokes?
Crates of records, tables, plenty of folks,
Remember in the streets, touch football.
Look, y'all,
Somebody get mad and bounce with football.
Twenty four block parties,
on the block pissing, you a dark hardy.
Adults to think I was scheming,
But I was to one day make a hot album and have 'em all fiendin'.
Now, every time, that I I can tell that you like it,
Be nursing the tunes like the of a psychic.
mind is weary, floating like a dove,
Sweating and things, like you making love.
Control the so they can accept it.
Total is the perfect method.

Where's the
tell me,
Where's the
Because we to know.

(Puff)
I everybody I loved, everybody.
It always player hating,
There jealousy and all this envy,
It was the love.

Hey yo, hip hop
Set out in the park.

We used to do it out in the
All night long the cops made us go,
Or till somebody's moms pulled the extension from the window.
on, thinking you fresh,
Trying to
Shorty, with the baby hair down on her forehead.
swaying, she hot,
Standing she bowl-legged, but she not.
You remember the
That's when crack was blacks like that.
Just drink some Ale, little reefer,
Friday go check out Star Child at the theater.
all corrupt.
Over rap you get bust.
Say the thing:
End up in a sling.
from shell tops to hollow tops.
Used to the bus stop.
Now we electric from the cops.
Want veterans in this,
That keeping it real.
Now, with God, we chill a record deal.
Always the ones to go,
your enemies die.
Till this day, I why they took my man B.I.
No to yell rhymes in the microphone.
Take this more than just a poem.
Rock to party
While out the door.
But tear it up, yo, let's start over.

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